Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 2721 Royal Banquet! (2 more)
"Boy, come to your senses!"

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the white-headed man, looking at Ling Feng who was standing still, dumbstruck, he raised his short knife and slashed at Ling Feng's shoulder.

Under the difference of a hundred times the passage of time, Ling Feng will only be like a sculpture, let him play with it.

And after the time returned to normal, Ling Feng's body must have been covered with scars.

"Hmph, time is respected, space is king, your time is controlled by me, do you still want to compete with me?"

The white-headed man laughed loudly, and the blade flashed, already touching Ling Feng's cheek, and slashed down violently.

However, at this moment, the white-headed man suddenly felt a terrifying sword glow passing by.

Zheng!
It was as if a sword sound from outside the sky completely shattered the illusion of time created by the white-headed man in an instant.

The whole world seemed to be shattered. Ling Feng swung his sword, and with absolute power, he forcibly shattered the rules of time.

"puff!"

The white-headed man spurted out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were full of disbelief, "How is this possible?"

He used the speed rule with all his strength. For Ling Feng, the passage of time had slowed down a hundred times, and his reaction speed had naturally slowed down a hundred times.

Why, he can draw a sword!
"The speed rule is really good. But..."

Ling Feng smiled faintly, "You are not the only one who masters the power of time."

Ling Feng carries the imprint of time and space left by the Taixu Zhoulong. The Taixu Zhoulong is known as the dragon of time and eternity. How can the imprint left by him be deceived by mere speed rules.

But with Ling Feng's comprehension, after seeing the white-headed man's speed and slowness rules, he has mastered the rules in the next moment.

Even, above the white-headed man.

He even had to thank the white-headed man for allowing him to master another very powerful method.

Under the pressure of Ling Feng's sword, the white-headed man was directly sent flying, the match was over, and the winner was already divided!
"Ling Feng wins!"

The referee loudly announced the result of the match, and Ling Feng jumped off the ring, leaving only countless pairs of bewildered eyes in the audience.

"what happened?"

"What happened? Suddenly won again?"

"I didn't see anything!"

Countless warriors in the audience were dumbfounded, everything was just a flash, because the passage of time was fast and slow, so they just felt that their spirits were in a trance, and everything was over.

And those who can really understand the situation on the court, there are probably no more than ten in the audience!

The Supreme Holy Emperor narrowed his eyes and nodded slightly.

This son is indeed qualified to fight against Wu Xuan.

As for Ye Xiu, there was also a hint of surprise on his pale baby face.

It seemed unexpected that Ling Feng could deal with this opponent so cleanly.

After all, this is a strong man who has mastered the power of time.

With the end of this battle, Ling Feng was also included in the black horse list, but compared to Ye Xiu, he was still a bit worse.

After all, Ye Xiu, who looks sickly, has the strength to instantly kill his opponents. This contrast is easier to remember.

Soon, the second round of competition ended, and there were 61 fighters left in total.

And among these 61 people, forty of them are forty contestants from the three major god races and the Temple of the Witch God.

And from this round onwards, they will inevitably meet, and in the end, only thirty can successfully advance.

Seeing the twilight fall, the Tianhe martial arts performance was temporarily terminated, and everyone left to go back to rest.

Tomorrow morning, Tianhe's martial arts performance will continue.

As the host, the Jidao Protoss did not forget to show their friendship as landlords. They had already set up a dinner in the imperial city for the Red Flame Protoss and Qianyu Protoss, as well as the elders and elite disciples of the Witch God Temple.

……

It was dusk when we returned to the inn.

Great Wizard Brahma called all his disciples together, and first praised everyone for their outstanding performance today. After all, in the first three rounds, Ling Feng and his four competitors representing the Temple of the Witch God won the competition without any suspense.

"Everyone played well in today's game, and continue to work hard tomorrow."

The great wizard Brahma smiled lightly, and then continued: "Besides, because there are only four entries in our witch temple, so you four, go to the dinner party of the extreme gods with the old man tonight. .”

This is the advantage of having fewer people.

Like the Red Flame God Clan and the Thousand Feather God Clan, they have a total of twelve places to participate in the competition, but there are only ten places that can participate in the banquet, so they are destined not to be all present.

On the contrary, the Temple of the Witch God, in addition to the four of Ling Feng and the others, can also have a few more disciples to experience the royal style of the extreme gods together.

"Thank you, Great Wizard."

Murong Zijie nodded, showing excitement, he knew himself, he must not be able to get the top three, and entered Tianhe Pool to practice.

But it would be nice to be able to see the palace of the extreme god race before that.

Ling Feng touched the bridge of his nose, the palace banquet...

The corner of Ling Feng's mouth curled up.

Coincidentally, I can take advantage of this opportunity to get a feel for the bottom of this extreme protoss.

At least, find out where they might hide the Shenhuang Tulu.

……

As night fell, the banquet of the Jidao Protoss was held as scheduled.

Those who can attend this dinner are all the high-level elders and elites of the major protoss and witch god temples.

In order to show respect, the Temple of the Witch God, like the other two major protoss, has only ten places, which can be seated.

Among them, the number of elders is also included.

Originally, Ling Feng wanted to wait for Tuoba Yan to come to see and see, but the places are limited, so he had to give up.

After giving Tuoba Yan a few pointers, he left her at the inn to cultivate with peace of mind.

When the dinner was approaching, the Jidao Protoss specially sent envoys to take them to the palace for the banquet.

"As expected of the imperial palace of the Protoss, it is truly majestic!"

Murong Zijie, Jiang Yunfan and the others were amazed for a while. Even Ling Feng had seen quite a few Protoss buildings, but in terms of luxury, they were still far behind those of the Extreme Protoss.

After all, not every protoss can raise nine holy dragons!
But in the imperial palace of the extreme gods, there is a kind of imperial dragon spirit everywhere, with an aura of looking down on the world and ruling the world.

The reason why the Jidao Sacred Emperor invited the elders of the other two major protoss and the temple of the Witch God to the dinner party was probably to show off his might.

The dinner began, the guests took their seats, and as the host, Prince Wu Xuan was naturally also at the table.

Beside Wu Xuan sat a majestic middle-aged man in armor.

And that Wu Yan, who had a feud with Ling Feng in Tianxialou, was sitting behind the middle-aged general.

Wu Yan clung to the middle-aged general's ear, whispered a few words, and glanced at Ling Feng from time to time, full of resentment.

The expression on the middle-aged general's face changed slightly, and he finally nodded, staring at Ling Feng, obviously showing a bit of hostility.

Obviously, this middle-aged general is also Wu Yan's father, the great general of the Jidao Protoss!
Ling Feng raised his hand and touched the bridge of his nose. From the looks of it, the dinner party tonight might not be smooth.

However, even if that general wanted to target him, Ling Feng was fearless.

(End of this chapter)